( Sure, I'll start)
Shadeclaw-Tags:Open-Location:Camp
Shadeclaw groomed her tabby pelt, sighing and glancing at the rest of the waking camp. She curled her brown tail around her as she thought of Featherstar's death, still fresh in her mind. She left behind her kit, Dovekit and Shadeclan already felt close to the young grey shecat that looked so much like her mother.
Wolfheart-Tags:Open-Location:Camp
Wolfheart's ear perked as he grabbed his thrush from the dawn patrol and headed strait to the nursery, looking for Raindancer.
Mistscar-Tags:Open-Location: Elder's den
Mistscar raced closer to the mouse, his paws racing across the marsh that he called home, into the grassland in Rainclan territory. He got so closed he could almost taste it- Mistscar's head shot upas he heard bushes rustle. His eyes narrowed as he flicked his scarred ear.
IT won't hurt to sleep a bit longer... And with that, the old tom fell back to sleep.
Whitekit-Tags:Open-Location:Nursery
Whitekit slept soundly in the warmth of the nursery. He curled his tail around himself as he continued to sleep.
Dovekit-Tags: Open-Location:Nursery
Dovekit looked longingly out of the nursery. Her friends were still sleep, but she didn't consider them littermates, or siblings. She never even met her mother. Well, not that she remembers.